Monthly Archive: February, 2017

Originally posted on lois e. linkens: the harbour shivers in February’s frosted morning. pewter skies are washed in dirty watercolour. the watery slosh of the swell smacks against the bricks, tearing at the…

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Originally posted on labyrinths and mirrors: Fingers dance, like feathered angels upon the ghost of a tree; the warm spirit of wood. Taut nylon, vibrating dreams reverberate, elongate. A tender supple body, like…